Sam gets his mom's assistance to dominate and fuck his sister

I enjoy playing with my oblivious sisters body for a few minutes. Even if she isn't aware of my actions, her body reacts to them as her face flushes, her nipples harden, and her pussy gets wet with arousal. I am currently fitting three fingers up her tight little cunt and the feeling of her subconsciously squeezing them has me imagining my cock in there instead. The thought almost has me bending her over to take her there.

But then I hear the front door open and I get a better idea. I let go of Nichole and go meet my mother in the entryway of the house. She is drenched in sweat, panting from mowing the lawn. Her white t-shirt and Daisy Dukes hug her body just right. It makes a delightful sight, but I put that out of my mind for now so I can focus on my goal.

"Hello Mommy slut. I see you are done mowing. That's good. It means you can help me with something." I tell her with a smirk.

Her eyes light up like an eager puppy. "Of course Master! Do you want to use my body for your pleasure again? I can try giving you a boobjob this time if you like?" She suggests, happy to please her son.

'God, that's tempting.' I think to myself. "Probably later. Right now I need to know if you have any toys like handcuffs or if we have any rope?" I ask her.

She blushes and smiles excitedly. "Oh yes master, I have several pairs of fuzzy handcuffs from when I was more...active."

"You mean from when you were more of a slut. No need to sugar-coat it. We both know how much of a whore you are now." I correct her, reaching up and pinching her nipple through her shirt. She moans happily at the action. "Now, I need you to go get those cuffs set up to your bed so someone's hands and feet can be cuffed to each bed post. Then you will come downstairs and meet me in the kitchen to deal with Nichole. Understand?"

She seems to show concern for her daughter for a moment before it goes back to her submissive and happy demeanor. "Yes master." She almost runs up the stairs to do what I ordered. I enjoy the sight of her ass bouncing up the stairs for a second before moving back to the kitchen.

Nichole is still washing dishes, almost done from the looks of it. I get behind her once more and put my hands on her breasts again. I lean into her ear to make one last addition to her kinks.

"Nichole, in addition to having a kink for being dominated, you will love to be restrained and taken forcefully like the bad girl you are. You want your doms to break your facade as a bitch and have you beg for them to fuck you. After you have finally been fucked, you will officially be their good girl. You will get a thrill from being good for them, being obedient for them, and being loyal to them and nothing will please you more." I finish up, setting my sister up so she can be properly broken.

As I finish, I can hear my mother coming back downstairs. I call out to her as she comes into the kitchen. "Mom, you are to take Nichole to your room with the excuse that you have something to show her. Oh, and by the way I own her awareness and clothing choice in case you were wondering." I inform her with a smirk as I let go of Nichole.

She nods to me obediently before looking towards her daughter. "Nichole, could you come with me? I have something to show you in my room."

Nichole looks at mom and gives her a nod. She wipes her hands off and starts to follow mom. "Sure mom."

We all head upstairs, me enjoying the sight as I follow their asses. As we walk, Nichole starts to complain about me.

"Mom, Sam is out of control. I know he owns the chore board and there isn't much to do about it, but he has me wearing nothing but my underwear in the house! And I just know he is perving on me. Can you make him give me more clothes?" She pleads.

"Tell her you'll try, but you can't make any promises." I order her. My mother does so and Nichole just sighs in disappointment at the lackluster answer.

We get to Mom's room and before we enter I give Nichole a new awareness or lack of one. "Nichole, you won't notice or see the handcuffs on the bed posts until they are all locked on you."

We enter and I give mom instructions on what to say next.

"Nichole, I've been thinking about getting a new bed for myself but this one is still in good condition. I was thinking of giving it to you or your brother if you were interested. Want to test it out?" Mom offers.

Nichole looks happy at the offer. "Sure, I'd love to have it. Your bed always seemed to be a bit more comfortable than mine or Sam's. I just figured you spent a bit more on yours than ours." She climbs on the lays out on her back almost perfectly. I immediately move and start cuffing her to the bed.

As the last one clicks on her ankle, she becomes aware of them and starts to panic. "What the- what happened?! Mom, where did these cuffs come from? Help me!"

I smirk and give mom baseline instructions. "She wants to be dominated and have an incestual relationship with us. Why don't you help her be honest like a good mother?" I suggest.

Mom seems to freeze for a moment before going to her dresser and pulling out the perfect item: a riding crop. She walks over to my sister and traces it up her body and stopping it under her chin.

"Nichole Dean, I think it's time you start being honest with me about what you want." Mom says with a tone of authority.

My sister looks bewildered at what mom just said, not quite understanding. But I can also see the blush and arousal in her eyes. My changes to her kinks and interest have certainly taken hold.

"What the fuck Mom?! What are you talking about?! Uncuff me already!" Nichole demands.

Our mother slaps the crop down on the exposed part of her chest, making my sister yelp in pain. "Don't take that tone with me young lady. I'm your mom and you will treat me with respect." She demands in return. "Now, when I said be honest, I was talking about what you really wanted me to do to you."

"What do you-" My sister starts to yell again before my mom brings the crop down on her thigh, causing another yelp and a jump in my sisters body.

"I've warned you once, don't use that tone with me. Don't make me punish you further." My mother warns her.

Nichole stares for a second before swallowing. "Mom, what are you talking about? Please, just let me go. I don't understand why you're doing this to me." She pleads, though her eyes tell the real story.

"Really? Cause I think you are enjoying being in this position. Why else would you be this wet?" She runs the riding crop over Nichole's panties which are drenched with her juices, both from my earlier actions and her current arousal.

Nichole is wide eyed and nervous now. "I-I don't know w-what your t-talking about. J-just let me-"

The crop come down once more, inches from Nichole's pussy. She jolts and cries out again from the pain, but I don't hear much objection in her tone.

"Tsk tsk, I told you to be honest dear. Lie to me one more time and I'll be **** to really punish you. Now tell the truth, what do you want me to do Nichole?" Mom asks her daughter.

The emotions that flash across my sisters face show obvious confliction. Changing from fear to desire to uncertainty and cycling on. She looks between mom's face and the riding crop, thinking hard about what to do. Finally she seems to steel herself and speaks once more, decision made.

"M-mom, I want you to let me go."

Mom sighs in disappointment. "What kind of girl have I raised that she lies straight to my face. Oh well, you asked for this." Mom then reared back and start whipping her with the crop.

On her arms, on her legs, on her stomach, and even on her tits, mom was merciless. Nichole was writhing and crying, trying to get out and escape her punishment to no avail. There were red marks blossoming all over her body after a few minutes. One time mom brought the crop down on Nichole's pussy by accident and she moaned loudly, showing how she was really feeling.

While this goes on, I just enjoy the show. My sisters spasming and jumping body was very erotic to watch. And I admit, seeing the attitude getting whipped out of her was satisfying to a degree. But I started to get bored just watching.

Luckily, it seemed she finally had enough.

"Ok! Ok, I lied! I admit it mom! Please stop!" Nichole pleads, tears coming down her face.

Mom halts her movements, looking down at her daughter with a raised eyebrow. "Lied about what exactly?"

"I lied about wanting you to let me go! I don't want you to. I want you to...to..." Nichole trails off, hesitating.

"Want me to what Nichole? Speak now or I will keep going and won't stop until I am satisfied." Mom threatens.

"I want you to...m-make love to me mom. I want you to kiss me and play with my p-pussy. I want you to make me cum. Please make me cum mommy." My sister says pleadingly.

Mom smiles at this, lowering the crop and leaning down to her daughter's face. She gives her a deep and slow kiss, slipping a hand down to Nichole's bra and playing with one of her C-cup boobs. Their tongues meet and even Nichole's tongue is obviously submitting to mom's.

When they finally separate, mom is still smiling. I give her one more instruction and she speaks again. "That's a good girl. Now, I think there is just one more thing to do before you can get your reward."

Nichole looks yearningly up at mom, desperately looking to please her. "What is it mommy?"

"I'm going to call your brother in here and not only are you to apologize, you are to admit your true feelings to him as well." Mom says simply.

Nichole frowns in dislike. "But momma-"

"No buts! Or do you want the crop again?"

My sisters eyes widen and she shakes her head in denial. "No momma, I'll do it! I promise!"

"Good. Now I'll go get your brother. Sit tight baby." She gets back up and walks to the door, me following her. When we're back out in the hall and the door shuts, I push her against the wall and attack her mouth with my own. I maul her maternal tits and she wraps her arms around me in return. We makeout like that for a few minutes before breaking away.

"Did I do good master?" She ask happily.

"You did great, but that's to be expected from a slut as experienced as you. Still, watching her body squirm helplessly as you whipped her was hot as hell to watch." I tell her. "Now, let's get back in their. I'm ready to hear her submit to me as well."

I make Nichole aware of my presence and actions now and follow mom into the bedroom. I pretend to be shocked at seeing her handcuffed to the bed. My sister meanwhile is avoiding looking at me as mom walks back to stand beside her.

"What's going on here? Why is Nichole bound to the bed? Mom, did you do this?" I ask in fake confusion.

Mom ignores my questions as she talks. "Sam, your sister here has something to say to you. Something that's been a long time coming." There is silence as I look expectantly at my sister who still avoided my gaze. Mom looks frustrated. "Nichole..." She says warningly.

She finally looks at me, cheeks blazing red from embarrassment. I was actually surprised to see her glaring at me still, as if she hadn't just submitted to being whipped by mom. "I...I'm sorry Sam." She says, not sounding sincere whatsoever.

'I don't get it? Why is she being a bitch to me still? I stood here and watched her submit to...' It dawned on me just as mom picked up the crop again.

"Did you learn nothing from before? Now I'm gonna..." Mom starts angrily, causing Nichole to recoil in fear and panic.

"No." I interrupt her. She stops and they both look at me. "If she needs to be punished again, let me do it. It's only right since she is disrespecting me."

Mom agrees almost instantly, making Nichole's eyes widen in shock. She hands me the crop and I take her place next to my sister and get ready to do what I needed to do.

She was still a bitch to me because she only submitted to mom.

Now, I'll make her submit to me.

I raise the crop and Nichole glares at me fiercely.

"Don't you dare you little, fucking perve-!" She tries to order me right before I whip her stomach. She cries out and recoils. I raise it again and whip her chest, causing her to cry out again. "Sam, stop right n-" I whip her thigh, close to her pussy causing a whimpering whine. "Sam, please, I'm your sist-" I intentionally whip her on her pussy, causing a moaning cry.

On and on it went. While it's nice to shut her up, this isn't nearly as fun as expected. Luckily, it didn't take as long as mom did with her, but considering what she had already endured that's not surprising. But she is soon back to sobbing out her apologies.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, okay?! I've treated you horribly, I'm a bad girl! A bad sister! Please don't punish me anymore! I'll be good!" She pleads, looking a lot more sincere and completely absent of a glare.

I lower the crop and nod. "I suppose that's a start. But you have a lot to make up for." I tell her imperiously. A relieved look appears on her face as she relaxes. But it isn't for long.

"Nichole, isn't there something else you would like to say?" Mom interrupts, a raised eyebrow on her face.

Nichole shyly looks away at that. But a quick shaking of the crop has her talking. "Sam...please make love to me. I want you to play with my boobs, kiss my lips, and fill me with your cock. Please big brother, give your little sister your cock. She really needs it to cum." She ask needily.

I smirk. "Well how can I deny such an honest request." I drop the crop and take off my clothes. In my peripheral I see my mom doing the same. I climb into the bed naked now and kiss my little sisters lips, playing with her tits in the Wonder Woman bra they were still in. She moans into my mouth, reciprocating my kiss as much as she could. My dick pressed into her stomach from where I'm sat and I grind on her midsection as we makeout.

I feel the bed dip in the back and I break the kiss to peek. I see Mom has gotten between Nichole's legs and she appears to have started eating her pussy, which becomes obvious as Nichole cries out in pleasure. I smirk and decide to get my own pleasure going.

I sit up and move my hips until my dick rests on the middle of Nichole's bra covered boobs. A quick movement has it slipped under the bra, putting it between my sister modest chest. The head sticks out the top, with plenty for her to suck on. Nichole looks down at it with wide eyes before she looks back up to me.

"I may be doing the moving, but I expect you to know what to do there, right?" I ask her. She nods and I begin humping into her breasts, using them as a tool to masturbate. Whenever the head would pop out the top Nichole would either lick it or suck on it if she caught it. The feeling was great, my pre-cum and her spit was lubing my dick so it slipped between her boobs better.

We all continue like this for awhile. Mom eating out Nichole. Me fucking Nichole's boobs as Nichole licks and sucks at my head. Before long Nichole tenses up and squeals, obviously having an orgasm. I look back to see mom's face covered in her own daughters cum. I honestly couldn't wait anymore.

I pulled out of her boobs and crawl down, mom moving out of my way so I can I position myself at Nichole's entrance. I look up to her flushed face, she's panting heavily with desire in her eyes.

"Are you ready Nichole? After I fuck you you'll be our good girl forever. No coming back." I ask her seriously.

She actually looks happy, eager to take my dick into her virgin pussy. "Yes Sam, I want you so bad. Make me your good girl big brother."

Grinning, I push into her. There is much more resistance than their was for Mom's. Slowly, I keep pushing in before reaching a barrier. Without any hesitation, I push harder and break her hymen. She cries out in a mix of pleasure and pain at this point as I don't stop pushing in.

Eventually I bottom out inside of her, our hips pressed together fully. I smirk down at Nichole, a bit of smug pride in taking my bitch of a sisters virginity. Now she was mine and she was happy to please me.

"How's it feel Nichole? Having lost your virginity and about to get fucked by your brother? The same brother you sneered at and called a perv. The same one you told to keep his hands off of you. How do you feel about it Nichole?" I taunt her.

Her eyes are glazed over with all the sensations she has been subject to. She looks blindly up at me with a dopey looking smile on her face.

"You fill me up so much big brother. I can't believe your entire dick fit in my pussy. I knew it was supposed to, but to actually feel it is so different. I'm so sorry I insulted you and told you to stay away. Please, feel free to touch me wherever and whenever you want. Now please, fuck me Sam! Fuck me hard!" She yells at the end, showing how cock-drunk she is now.

I grin in response. "With pleasure!" I then pull out and slam back in, causing her to cry out.

This sets the tone for the rest of our session. My hips hammering away at her, my dick sawing in and out of her vagina. I feel arms wrap around me from behind and my mother puts her head on my shoulder.

"I do so love seeing my children getting along. But please don't leave your poor mother out." With that said, she captures my lips. We make out as I fuck Nichole automatically. We must make one delicious, incestuous sight. A guy fucking his sister as he makes out with his mom. Nichole has already cum twice since I started fucking her.

The pleasure is soon too much for me as I feel my own orgasm coming. I break my kiss with my mother and announce my last orgasm of the day.

"I'm about to cum little sister! And I'm going to paint you with it all!" I say, pulling out and letting mom jerk me off onto my sister.

"Do it big brother! Cum all over me!" She begs.

I reach my breaking point and spurt out my cum, covering my sisters body. It lands on her chest, her stomach, some even hits her in the face. This seems to also trigger another orgasm from her as she cries out and her vagina squirts out.

As we both finish cumming I get off the bed. "Mom, clean up Nichole's body. Have fun with it if you wish. I need to go rest on the couch after all the fucking I've done today." I don't bother to stay for them to respond and go downstairs. I flop down on the couch and start flipping through the TV channels aimlessly.

'Man, this power I have is insane. But so far I've only used it on my family. Hot as they both are, there are even hotter women out there. Superheroines and villainesses in particular are fucking bombshells. But where do I even start? I don't exactly know where they live. Just what cities their known to be found in. How could I...' My thoughts are interrupted as a commercial plays.

"And this Wednesday, the children's hospital will have several special celebrity guests coming to pay there time to visit the sick children. One in particular is the superheroine known as-"

As they say her name and show her picture, I grin as I have found my next target.